My life would be an endless struggle toward my dream. In which I'm poor, going to school, which I can barely pay for, living with my parents, one of which has a bad addiction, watching them both die from the inside out, I struggle to hang on to my sanity, my brother is in a depression, my sister has two kids, my other sister is my best friend, but is in a constant up and down with her own life, I'm trying to find ways to get us out of this horrid situation, my little brother is off his rocker, my dog's dying, my cat's crazy, and if I didn't have the internet I'd probably end up jumping off the roof, just to get away from the burden of it all!

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Or I'd be drawing, or writing about people who have better lives than me.

My life would be an endless struggle toward my dream. In which I'm poor, going to school, which I can barely pay for, living with my parents, one of which has a bad addiction, watching them both die from the inside out, I struggle to hang on to my sanity, my brother is in a depression, my sister has two kids, my other sister is my best friend, but is in a constant up and down with her own life, I'm trying to find ways to get us out of this horrid situation, my little brother is off his rocker, my dog's dying, my cat's crazy, and if I didn't have the internet I'd probably end up jumping off the roof, just to get away from the burden of it all!

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Or I'd be drawing, or writing about people who have better lives than me.

That sounds so sad.

Yeah… I wasn't in the best state when I wrote this. Doing better now. :)